Lyrics Contact Blitt - MF DOOM

Keep on, you gotta keep on, you gotta keep on!
Keep on, you gotta keep on, you gotta keep on!
Keep on, you gotta keep on, you gotta keep on!

You gots to keep on, the break of dawn shit
Smoke the cancer sticks, and you don't quit
We'll never never know no whole tour bit
Known was Zev X The O.E. alcoholic
I still get paid sums I write albums
Sip the coke rums, loop the broke drums
Stunts get down thumbs I think a stunts a dunce
My rap labelmates? They all smoke blunts!
Went on this tour once, bus was loco
From Albuquerque to like Acapulco
See, it was Lord J, Sadat, Alamo
Busta and myself, in the back with the O.O.Z
Deep in Cali near the valley where it seldom rains
Sess is the best to all, except cells in the brain
And if you ever did, God forbid you did
Get on that bus you'd be one red eye shut eye lid kid
Word miz, the Iz had the whole crew relaxing
Boogie Brown with the box, booming new tracks and
Quest wants a stogie, he told Sub to ask Dinco
He had one more, to bust 'em down, now
I'm peeping oynx asking Baby Chris about the back drop
Fixin' his flack top, damn I hate that flat top
Just then the bus driver had the nerve said
"Stop the smoke" he curving and swerving
He popped junk like the sea sick sailor would fuss
Not like we got top bunks like on that De La bus
This was a Greyhound, the budget wasn't over most, low budget
So fuck it, let the motherfucker overdose
We puffed his bluff, he wasn't bullshittin
The next L was lit'en and hit'en, so now he quittin'
We couldn't stand to stay in San Jose
Plus we had a show in L.A. that same day
He said he'd take us down but he had to shake us down
For 5 yards, between the gods that's might trife
Mad heads make mad frowns no night life
Bitch ass bus driver wanna bring his white wife
Now I ready to hitchhike, a six-four, one switch
Plus he said no bitches on the bus except for his one bitch
Niggas got edgy like a knife
Dedicating Niggaz4Life to my man and his wife
You might think that's a bitch, because gates was the shit
But only one week and count until the show at the Ritz

And you don't quit, til the last Philly is split
Get a buzzed bus driver off the contact blitz

And you don't quit, til the last Philly is lit
Get a buzzed bus driver over the contact blitz